| I realize I never should be born
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| In this world where money talks
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| The honesty of systems can be won
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| When the power of «Dollar»
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| Is running their lives
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| We’re closing our eyes
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| How could we be so blind
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| That we can’t see what’s going on?
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| The world’s on edge of madness
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| It’s burning up with frustration
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| We’re never satisfied, it’s never enough
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| We can’t get enough
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| Trying hard to make an extra buck
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| To roll ourself in luxury
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| We’re scared to hit rock bottom all alone
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| So we grab whatever we can get
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| Blinded by the dollar sign
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| A disease that burns through our mind
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| The world’s on edge of madness
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| It’s burning up with frustration
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| We’re never satisfied, it’s never enough
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| We can’t get enough
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| The world’s on edge of madness
|
| It’s burning up with frustration
|
| We’re never satisfied, it’s never enough
|
| We can’t get enough
|
| It’s never enough
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| I realize I never should be born
|
| The honesty of systems can be won
|
| The world’s on edge of madness
|
| It’s burning up with frustration
|
| We’re never satisfied, it’s never enough
|
| We can’t get enough
|
| The world’s on edge of madness
|
| It’s burning up with frustration
|
| We’re never satisfied, it’s never enough
|
| We can’t get enough
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| It’s never enough |